Date: Tue, 22 Apr 2014 14:03:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: Brian Stivers
Subject: two weeks in paradise
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This is not a long story, but what happened was very hot. My name is
Jon and I was about 40 and still in good shape. I didn't have a six pack
but my stomach was flat and I had decent arms and chest. I have hairy legs
and ass and some on my chest and my skin tone is a Mediterranean olive
shade. My cock is cut and when hard a little more than 8 inches. I also
have great feet. They are size 12 and fairly wide and my toes are perfect
if I do say so myself.
I've pretty much always been single and just like to play the field.
Most of my sex partners have been at least 18 but I didn't have a problem
with fucking those younger, as long as they could shoot sperm. I'm mostly
a top, but when I'm in the mood I don't mind getting it up my ass. I don't
have a preference on race. For instance, i had already had white, Latino,
and Asian but didn't think I really fancied black guys. That changed once
I had one.
This story happened when I was on a dive holiday on Togian Island
which is in Indonesia tucked into a bay formed by the larger island of
Sulawesi. Talk about being in a remote location. First of all, Indonesia
is comprised of 1000's of islands spread out over a wide swath stretching
thousands of kilometers. To get to Togian, one has to most likely fly to
Singapore. From there, fly to the city of Manado on the north shore of
Sulawesi. From Manado, one then has to take a 12 hour bus ride to a little
coastal city on the other side of Sulawesi. Once there, you take a five
hour boat ride to Togian Island.
Although most of Indonesian is Muslim, Sulawesi Island is majority
Christian. Not that this really makes a difference when it comes to sucking
cock. I was staying at a little budget type of resort. The place had
about 20 huts. Ten of them were right on the beach, whereas the other ten
were just set back from the beach ones. The rooms were about 30 dollars
per night but this also included three meals per day. Now it's not like
they serve gourmet food. The food was standard Asian/Indonesian fare
consisting of a lot of rice along with meat or fish. They served a limited
amount of alcohol, mostly local whiskey and beer. The drinks were not
included in the price of the room.
I had come here pretty much directly from North America so it had been
a 36 hour journey without much sleep by the time I stepped off of the boat
which carried me to Togian. The tiny bay where the resort was located was
as beautiful as any beach scene I had ever seen. The water had a turquoise
color to it but it was pretty much crystal clear. The sand was almost snow
white with coconut palms lined up on the beach close to the water. The
resort's pier was a bit dilapidated but it made it look quaint as opposed
to run-down. The guest huts were fairly primitive. They were made of
slats of wood with thatched roofs. They each contained a very basic
bathroom which consisted of a barrel with fresh water, and a squat style
ceramic toilet. The barrel of fresh water had a large scoop in it to be
used to pour water over your head for a shower and to flush the squat
toilet. The bed was nothing outstanding, but adequate. There was a
ceiling fan, but the resort didn't have permanent electricity so the
generators only ran at night from sundown to sunup. I had stayed at
similar places before, so I knew what to expect.
Upon arrival, I was met by an Indonesian woman with a huge smile. She
looked to be about 40 years old. She welcomed me to the resort and knew my
name and introduced herself as Dini. She had on a colorful sarong and was
barefoot. I didn't have much luggage, just a small duffle bag. Although I
was going to scuba dive, I planned on using the resort's equipment. There
was a handsome young man who appeared to be around 20 helping with my bag.
Dini introduced him as her son Rio. He too had a huge smile showing off
his very white teeth. He was only wearing a man's short style sarong. It
only came down to just below his groin area, effectively covering is
private bits. His skin was an amazing shade of brown and his body was
absolutely perfect. He had a six pack and his thighs, while not huge, were
rock hard muscle. Rio took off ahead of me and I couldn't help but admire
his very shapely bum. I was hoping that he would be the dive master so I
could spend a lot of time with him.
Dini was asking where I came from and if I had a wife. I told her I
was Canadian and was not married. I asked her if Rio was the dive master.
To my utter delight, he was. She told me that Rio was the best diver and
could find everything in the water and that he had been diving since he was
10 years old. She escorted me to the hut which served as the office and
appeared to also be her home. She offered me a seat outside in the shade
while I saw Rio take my bag and enter one of the huts which I assumed would
be mine for my two week stay. I hadn't been seated for more than thirty
seconds when an adorable boy handed me a fresh coconut with the top chopped
off and a straw sticking out of it. It must have been stored over ice,
because the coconut itself was cold to the touch and the water inside was
perfectly refreshing for such a hot day.
I learned that this boy was also one of Dini's son's. He was 13 and
his name was Irlandy. Although not as muscled as his older brother, his
body was absolutely perfect. He too had the beginnings of a six pack and
the rest of his brown skin covered nothing but toned muscle. He looked
fairly tall for 13. I would say he was about 5'4". He was also wearing a
short style men's sarong and that was it. When he handed me the fresh
coconut, he too greeted me with a huge smile filled with white teeth. He
shook my hand and told me that he would be diving with me along with his
older brother. I asked if there were other customers diving at the moment,
and he told me that for this week I was the only one. Dini called him to
the office and he flashed me another smile and ran off. He came out with a
key attached to very colorfully painted round piece of wood used as the key
chain. I had prepaid by Paypal so there was no monetary transaction to be
done.
Irlandy took me by the hand and led me to my hut for the next two
weeks. The door was open and my duffle bag was placed on a small wood
table, the only piece of furniture apart from the full size bed. There
were no windows, just wooden shutters. There was a mosquito net just above
the bed in a pouch ready to be deployed each evening. There was also what
appeared to be a steel pitcher of water next to two cups on the small
table. Irlandy showed me the water and said it was for drinking. I
assumed that to keep from using so many plastic bottles, they must have a
water purifier. Irlandy smiled and said he would go and see you later. I
had put on shorts when I got off of the plane in Singapore but I had now
been wearing them for the 4 hour flight from Singapore to Manado, the 12
hour bus ride, and the 5 hour boat ride. I slipped them off and took off
my shirt too. There was a towel laying on the bed so I grabbed it and
entered the bathroom. I did my business using the squat toilet, being glad
that my legs were flexible and in good shape. I then took my first
"bucket" shower of the next two weeks. As I was drying off in the small
bathroom, Irlandy appeared at the bathroom door with a small plate of
pineapple, papaya, and dragon fruit. I looked at it and smile and thanked
him. I was completely naked with my soft 5 inches swaying in front of me.
Irlandy put the plate of fruit on the small table and turned back to my
nude body and smiled and said again that he would see me later. I was
having a feeling that I might just get in some activities besides scuba
diving. I put on a pair of bright yellow Hurley board shorts and headed
back out to do a little exploring.
So far, the three people I had met spoke English very well which would
make things that much simpler while here on Togian. The resort abutted
lush tropical jungle so there wasn't very much exploring to be done. I
walked out on the pier and checked out the dive boat. It was a typical
style Asian "long tail" wooden boat. It looked like a large canoe with an
exposed engine block which had attached to it a long transaxle with a
propeller blade on the end. Rio came up behind me and asked me if I liked
the dive boat. I said it looks like it would get the job done. Rio then
asked when I wanted to dive and I said tomorrow in the morning around 9am
if that was okay. With another smile, Rio said anytime for you Mr. Jon. I
assumed he had on bikini briefs under his skimpy sarong, but I was crossing
my fingers that he was going commando. He put his hand on my bare back and
had me follow him. He took me into the dive equipment hut where there were
all the required pieces of scuba equipment hanging on the wall or in milk
crates up on a bench. Right outside the equipment hut were a couple of 50
gallon barrels which were meant to be used to rinse the salt water off the
gear after each dive.
As Rio was selecting gear for me, Irlandy entered the hut and began
helping Rio with my kit. He looked at my feet and said Mr. Jon, you have
very big feet, everything is big on you. He didn't even ask my size and
came back with fins which were the perfect fit. Rio asked if I wanted a
wet suit and I declined since the water in this area was 32 centigrade. On
one wall in the equipment hut there were about 10 cubicles. Dini's two
sons put my equipment in one and said they would set my gear up each day
and that I didn't need to do it.
I decided to lie in a lounger and read a book in the shade until it
was time for dinner. Dini had told me that breakfast was a buffet with
tropical fruit, some bread, and eggs and that it would be served starting
at 7am. Lunch would be at noon followed by dinner at 7pm. As I was
reading, my eyelids got very heavy and I took a little nap. Although
basic, this place was indeed paradise. Apart from Dini, Rio, and Irlandy,
I had only seen two other people, both of them young women who I assumed
did the cooking and cleaning.
I had begun to wake up but still had my eyes closed when I felt
extremely cold water dripping onto my exposed belly. I opened my eyes to
Irlandy's big grin. He was holding a couple of dripping ice cubes in his
hand directly over my belly. In his other hand, he had what appeared to be
some kind of fruit shake. He laughed at his own orneriness and handed me
what I found out was a fresh mango shake. I couldn't help but admire this
boy's incredible body. And the fact that it appeared he was always going
to be dressed in his skimpy sarong only made me smile even more. I eagerly
accepted the shake and thanked Irlandy. His sarong was wrapped tightly
enough that I could definitely see a bit of a bulge down there. He reached
down and ran his hand across my hairy chest and smiled and said "much fur".
I am far from being a bear but in contrast to his completely smooth body it
was a lot. I couldn't resist, so as I was saying thank you again for the
shake, I gave the back of his toned thigh a slight caress. He just kept
smiling. Before leaving me, Irlandy said that dinner was in 45 minutes.
Thankfully he told me because I wasn't wearing my watch.
This was definitely turning out to be a wonderful place. I decided to
take a dip in the incredible sea. There was a bit of coral that came close
to the beach so I had to be careful where I walked, but I eventually went
out far enough to where I was no longer touching the sandy bottom with my
feet. I dove under a few times just to get my head wet than headed back
in. I went to my hut and slipped out of my board shorts on the front porch
and draped them over the porch chair. I wasn't going to offend anyone with
my nakedness because the door was facing the jungle and there wasn't a soul
around. I entered my hut leaving the door open to help get more of a cross
breeze traveling from the beach facing large window to the open door.
Public nudity doesn't intimidate me however, being in a rather conservative
Asian country, I would by no means walk around outside naked. Since
Irlandy had already made a precedent by entering my hut unannounced and
being unfazed by my nakedness, I was hoping he would make a habit of it.
After rinsing the salt water and drying off, I checked the time and I still
had 15 minutes before dinner. I lay on my bed in the nude when once again
to my absolute delight, Irlandy came in with a lit mosquito coil being
propped up and secured through the hole on the top of a beer can. He
placed it on the floor next to a bare wall and came over to me and once
again rubbed my chest hair. He looked at his own chest and said that he
didn't have any. He then ran his hand up my thigh and looked at his own
and said again that he had no hair. Again, I couldn't resist and ran my
hand along the back of his thigh again, this time going high enough that my
hand bumped into his sarong and bikini briefs covered ass cheek. I held my
hand there for a moment then withdrew it. Irlandy took my hand and said to
come for dinner. I got up with my hand in his, my cock was soft but had
started to wake up. After pulling me up from the bed, I grabbed a pair of
khakis and slipped them on with no under wear. I slipped on a t-shirt and
followed Irlandy out the door and over to the dining palapa.
I don't know where they had been, but there were two couples milling
about the dining area. The first man came up and shook my hand and
introduced himself as Claude. He was definitely French. He introduced the
lady with him as his wife Melanie. The other couple were also French.
They were Rene and Claudette. Irlandy came to me and asked if I wanted
something to drink so I asked for a beer. I found out that the two couples
had been out on the resorts lone hobie cat catamaran for most of the day.
Since I was told I was the only guest diving I was curious why they came to
this remote dive resort. Claude told me that they had now been coming to
this resort yearly for the past ten years. He said they tried out diving,
but none of them were that keen on it but thoroughly enjoyed the sailing
and the snorkeling. They also said the peace and quiet and the attention
of the staff were also big reasons. Both couples appeared to be in their
fifties. Irlandy came back with my very cold beer and I gave him a pat on
his still bare shoulder. Claude told me that when they first started
coming, Irlandy was only 3 years old and his brother was 10. He told me
that Dini also had two daughters, the young women I had seen around. He
said they were 15 and 17. As we were talking, Claude told me that I would
definitely have to have at least one massage as they were very cheap at
about 5 dollars for one hour. I asked him who gave the massage and he
grinned and said that any of Dini's kids were great at administering
massage. He said that he and Melanie enjoyed one every afternoon. Claude
said that he would have the 17 year old daughter massage him while his wife
was massaged by Rio. He said that he has had a massage at one time or
another form all four of Dini's children and they all did an excellent job.
He gave me a sly wink and said that depending on your desire, the massage
could be as fulfilling as you wanted.
A dinner consisting of freshly caught barracuda along with rice and a
green vegetable called morning glory was served. The four French were
drinking red wine, while I had Irlandy bringing me one beer after another.
Even though there wasn't electricity all of the time, they had an ice box
filled with very large blocks of ice which they would pick apart to make
ice for fruit shakes or other beverages. Our desert was once again fresh
tropical fruit. We had nice conversation until about 9pm when the French
excused themselves and headed for their respective huts. They went in the
opposite direction from my hut to the other end of the double row of huts.
As the French left, Dini came to me and asked if I was happy with
everything and if I had had a good first day. Of course I had and told her
that she had a wonderful family and the resort was paradise. I then
excused myself and told Dini that I was going to lay in a lounger on the
beach and look at the stars and listen to the lapping of the calm waters.
She then asked me if I wanted to have a massage. I asked her if she meant
tonight or at any time and she said both. She said if I wanted, it could
be on the beach under the stars or in my hut. It sounded like the perfect
end to a glorious day so I said yes. She then asked if I preferred a male
or female. Without hesitation, I said a male. She then told me that any
of her four children were excellent at giving massages, and that which
would I prefer, Rio or Irlandy.
I told her to surprise me and that I would take my massage on the
lounger by the sea. As I walked over to the lounger, i couldn't help but
notice how clear the night sky was. Being so far from civilization, the
stars were extremely bright. I approached the lounger and took off my
t-shirt and layed it out on the lounger next to mine. I lay back on the
lounger on my back and began to look at the moon and star lit sky. Between
the smell of the sea air and the slight lapping of the water, I began to
relax more than I had been in a long while.
I had just closed my eyes when I heard a slight movement coming my
way. Either way, weather it would be Rio or Irlandy, I knew I was going to
have a very enjoyable massage. In the light of the moon, i saw Irlandy
approach my side. He said good evening Mr. Jon and told me to close my
eyes. The back of the lounger was not reclined so I was still sitting up
at about a 45 degree angle. Irlandy had been carrying a few things one of
which looked like a small bucket. As my eyes were closed, I heard a little
splashing from the bucket. I then felt a soft wet cloth begin gently
rubbing my forehead. The water smelled of lemon grass and maybe a hint of
jasmine. Irlandy was very gentle and took his time first washing my face,
then he moved to each ear and cleaned behind and gently inside the outer
portion of each ear. After rewetting the cloth, he began on the back of my
neck. I couldn't believe how gentle yet thorough he was. After my neck he
moved to my right arm and washed from my hand up to my shoulder. He then
lifted my arm a bit and washed my underarm. He repeated on my other arm.
He then had me lean forward and he washed my entire back. When he got to
the top of my shorts, his hand and the cloth dipped below the waist and
washed the top of my ass even getting into the top inch of my crack.
Before having me lay back, he reclined the back of the lounger so now
it was laying flat. He had me lay down on my back and he began washing my
chest. Even though he had a cloth, he paid a lot of attention to my
nipples and they became very erect. After rinsing the cloth, he went to
work on my flat belly. He even got in my innie belly button. When he got
to the top of my shorts, without asking me, he undid the button and lowered
the zipper all the way. He opened the flap of my shorts and slipped the
cloth in and washed what was basically my pubes. I could feel the cloth
graze the base of my still soft cock.
He then did each leg and my feet. When he was doing my thighs, he
went up into the leg of my shorts. The cloth definitely rubbed against my
balls which felt amazing. When he did my feet, he was very thorough and
washed each toe and was so adept that he didn't tickle my normally very
ticklish feet. I opened my eyes to see him standing beside the lounger
looking down at me. The way the moon reflected against his light mocha
skin made him shimmer. He saw my open eyes and said quietly for me to slip
off my shorts and to lay back down on my belly. Without standing, I
slipped them off and rolled over onto my belly.
I heard Irlandy rummage through a bag he brought. I assumed he was
getting oil which was correct. He began by pouring a small amount of oil
to the top of my back between my shoulder blades. His touch was amazing.
This was a real massage and I could tell from the very beginning that he
knew what he was doing. He finished the top of my back, my neck, and my
arms then started on my lower back. He was using a perfect amount of
pressure and his strokes were diving. He got to my ass and started doing
downward strokes from the lower part of my back onto my ass. He gave my
ass a very thorough workout. As his hands would do the downward trip, his
thumbs both entered the valley of my crack although he didn't quite graze
my rosebud. He had to be just a fraction of an inch from it.
Next it was time for my legs. On the upward stroke from just behind my
knee up to my ass, his pinky finger would come into contact with my loose
ball sack. Even though this truly was a genuine therapeutic massage, I was
certain it was going extremely well. He did a lot more strokes on my
thighs going up to the bottom of my ass than was necessary, but who was I
to complain. I was definitely getting hard. After finishing with both
legs and feet, he straddled my legs and went to work on my ass again, this
time only concentrating on my ass. He did an outstanding job of kneading
each cheek. When stroking my ass with both hands, one on each cheek, his
thumbs once again traveled into my valley. This time though, there was
contact right away with my pucker. On the downward stroke, he would stop
right at my hole and his thumbs would nudge in but not enough to penetrate.
He worked on my ass and crack for about ten minutes before getting off of
me.
He leaned down to my ear and said to turn over. As I did, my
extremely hard cock flipped up and whacked my abdomen just under my belly
button. Again, he started on the top half of my body. It was all
wonderful and as he did my erect nipples, he gently pinched each one.
After completing my upper chest, neck, and arms, he began on my stomach.
He did clockwise strokes going as far down as the top of my bush, each time
grazing the head of my cock. He then did downward strokes from my stomach
toward my upper thighs and crotch. On each stroke, his hands would graze
my already hard cock. I loved the fact that he wasn't just going straight
for my cock. I love it when it "seems" to be unintentional even though it
is entirely on purpose. Another thing that I enjoyed was that Irlandy
never said a word. I hate getting massages when the masseur either talks
about nonsense or keeps asking if the pressure is good or if I am enjoying
the massage. The best masseurs don't need to ask, they can sense what you
need and if you are content.
Finished with my upper body, Irlandy moved to my legs. My dick had
now been hard for nearly an hour without going down. I could feel precum
dripping from it and I'm sure it wasn't lost on my 13 year old masseur. He
started with each foot and his instinct just amazed me. Not one bout of
the giggles and shakes from being tickled. He had sat at the bottom of the
lounger. To massage each foot he placed them one at a time in his sarong
covered lap. As he was exerting downward pressure on each foot, my foot
would be pushed between his legs, directly into his crotch. I hadn't
noticed until now, but I could definitely feel his hard cock which told me
he was going commando under his sarong. Although my massage had been very
relaxing and rejuvenating up to now, feeling his dick with my feet had me
on the verge of cumming without even touching my dick. He spent quite a
bit of time on my feet and right when I thought he was done with them he
pressed a foot so deep between his legs that it went under the material of
the sarong and my foot had made contact with what felt like an amazing,
warm, loose hanging sack. Seeming to be in no hurry to remove my foot from
its cozy location, it felt as if he started to gyrate a bit rubbing my foot
now on his cock. I now started moving my foot along his hardness which
felt more than ample for a 13 year old. Asian's might be stereotyped to
have small dicks, but from my experience, I have almost always been with
Asian guys who have at least 6 inchers.
Even though I was pretty confident that my massage would end with me
very happy, Irlandy never let up on doing a truly professional job. I was
a bit sad when he finished with my feet and moved up to my legs. He was
doing more terrific work. On each upward stroke, his hands would go all
the way to where each leg connected to my groin. By doing this, he made
very good contact with my balls. Like my feet, he spent a lot of time on
my upper thighs brushing against my sack. From his movements, I could tell
that he was winding down and held my breath. I didn't want to actually ask
for a happy ending, but I would be crushed if he just stood up and said he
was finished and left.
I didn't have long to wait. Very gently, the next thing I felt was
his right hand taking the base of my hard 8 inches. I was in heaven. It
was if he was worshiping my cock. He touched it gently, yet had a firm
grip on it. He began upward and downward strokes going up and over the
leaking head enabling him to utilize my ample precum to lubricate my hard
cock. I was experiencing the best hand job I had ever had up until that
moment. He had moved up and was kneeling in the sand right next to my
crotch. I was tempted to reach down with my hand and feel him up under his
sarong but I held out for a few minutes.
He was in no hurry to make me cum. He was very good at sensing an
impending orgasm and would back off, thus edging me. He had been stroking
my shaft and rubbing his palm against my head and tugging on my balls for
about 15 minutes when I couldn't wait any longer. With my hand, which was
lying next to my butt, I felt for his thigh and made contact. I palmed his
right upper thigh basically holding onto the side of his very firm butt.
My hand was up under his sarong, and now I was completely sure he was not
wearing anything else. I ran my hand up his back side and gave his hard
ass cheek a gentle squeeze. He let out a faint moan and squeezed my cock
just a little tighter. I ran my fingertips into his crack and made a few
strokes up and down when I found his rosebud and stopped with my index
finger probing his entrance. As I did this, I was sure I felt his ass flex
and his pucker push out. I pushed a bit harder and my finger popped in. I
didn't want to push my luck, so I only let it go in up to the first
knuckle. To my pleasant surprise, Irlandy began gyrating forward and
backward which caused my finger to slip in up to its second knuckle. I
kept my finger in his warm hole for about five minutes when I gently pulled
it free. I brought it to my nose and enjoyed the faint smell of ripe ass.
I slipped it into my mouth and tasted him as well.
My hand returned to Irlandy's leg but this time I reached under the
front of his sarong and found his cock. He was completely boned up and it
felt like it was at least 6 inches and pretty thick. I grabbed hold and
began stroking my handsome masseur. I could tell from jacking him off that
he was not circumcised though his foreskin didn't seem very long. As my
hand got to the tip of his head, I felt precum leaking out. Like he had
done, I used his precum to begin jacking him in earnest. I had had my eyes
closed up until now and I finally opened them. Irlandy was looking
directly into my eyes. Even though it was dark, I knew he could see them
clearly. We were jacking each other and staring into one another's eyes.
I wanted to suck him, but I didn't want to break the moment and knew that I
was here for two weeks and was certain this wouldn't be my only opportunity
with Irlandy.
We both picked up speed with our strokes and I knew I was only moments
away from erupting. I felt it and quietly told Irlandy that I was going to
cum. He stroked me even faster and I shot at least 6 or 7 ample shots of
my cum onto my belly and all over Irlandy's hand. He kept jacking me until
all of my cum had oozed out. Without completely stopping, he kept a grip
on my cock and still kept looking directly into my eyes. I hadn't let up
on jacking his dick when we finally lost eye contact as he looked up into
the sky and started shooting his cum all over my hand and my upper leg. I
repeated his gesture on him by gently jacking him until the last of his cum
oozed out. I reluctantly let go of his cock. I didn't want to scare him
off, but I had to taste his juice. I brought my hand up to my mouth and
licked his sweet cum off. it could not have tasted better. To my
surprise, Irlandy rand his fingers through the cum on my belly and tasted
mine as well. Irlandy looked at me and told me to relax and close my eyes.
Once again, I heard the water in the bucket splash. Irlandy spent the
next 20 minutes completely wiping me down, getting a lot of the oil off and
cleaning our love juices as well. When he was finished, he leaned down to
my ear and whispered that he was finished. He then put his lips to mine
and gave me a very loving closed mouth kiss. He took my hand and led me to
my hut and said good night. Although I still had some oil on my body, I
lay down and was asleep in a few minutes.
I had gone to sleep in the nude and because of the heat remained uncovered.
I was still sleeping when I felt a cool lemon grass scented cloth caress my
forehead. I opened my eyes to Irlandy's gorgeous smile. We said good
morning and he continued to wipe my entire face. I caressed his thigh
stroking up to under his sarong and was rewarded with no under wear. I
took a hold of his ample soft dick and gave it a few tugs. He smiled and
told me not now. He said breakfast was ready. He pulled my naked body up.
My cock was actually going down. He took off his sarong and led me into
the bathroom and proceeded to give me a very thorough bucket shower. He
gave me a final rinse and handed me the towel. We dried each other then he
led me back into the room. He handed me a sarong and tied it around me.
It was the same style as the ones he and Rio both wore. He said it was a
present from his mother. He took my hand again and led me out of the hut.
He pointed to the dining palapa and said he would see me for the dive.
For breakfast I ate a plate of fresh fruit and had a mango shake. The
French were there as well. Only Claude spoke passable English so my
conversations were always directed at him. After breakfast, Claude asked
if I had had a massage. I told him yes and he asked who from. I told him
Irlandy and he got a big smile. He said that Irlandy was his favorite, but
his wife preferred that he had Rio do his massages. Claude said they were
taking the hobie cat out again today and doing some snorkeling. He told me
that if I ever wanted to go along to feel free to join them. I had to get
ready to dive so i said I'd see them later.
I saw Rio out on the pier so I walked out to say good morning. He
greeted me with the resort's now famous smile and said good morning. He
had all of my equipment set up and asked me to double check it to make sure
everything was okay. I stepped into the boat. As I was checking my
equipment, I glanced up at Rio on the pier and he was In a squatting
position working on the tie line to the boat. I happened to glance down
and was pleasantly greeted by a very long soft cock hanging over a very
large and smooth ball sack. His soft cock had to be 7 inches. Most men I
had been with who had long soft cocks, generally were not growers which is
fine with me because much more than 7 or 8 hard inches becomes quite a
mouthful. Of course, he looked up at me as I was ogling his ample package.
I quickly averted my gaze and he smiled at me. My equipment checked out
perfectly and Rio asked if I wanted to go earlier than nine. I said I was
read if he was and he told me we just had to wait a minute for Irlandy to
bring out a jug of drinking water and a plate of banana bread and fruit.
I sat in the boat admiring the beautiful scene before me. There
wasn't a cloud in the sky and just a slight breeze. The water was
perfectly flat and you could see the darkness of the reef under the
turquoise water. I asked Rio how far we were going and he said the first
of our two dives was about 45 minutes away. He asked me if I minded that
long of a boat ride and I said it was fine with me. I was looking out at
the water so I didn't see Irlandy come walking down the pier. Rio stepped
into the boat and Irlandy handed him a water jug and the plate of food.
Although Rio was the captain and the dive master, Irlandy was going along
to sit on the boat during our dive and to assist getting in and out of the
water. As I looked at Rio, I wondered what he was going to dive in
considering he wasn't wearing underwear. Irlandy stayed on the pier to
untie us and push us off. As Rio got the motor going, Irlandy jumped in
and we were off. As I thought again about Rio not wearing underwear, I
suddenly realized I wasn't wearing any either. We were already five
minutes out so I didn't want to be a pain and go back. I just figured that
I would wear my sarong for some coverage.
The dive boat didn't have any seats, we just sat on the floor. Rio,
sat on the back ledge as he was steering the boat with the long propeller
shaft of the long tail motor. Irlandy came up to me and told me to lay
back against his bent legs. He sat directly behind me so I leaned back
with my back against his shins. Almost immediately, Irlandy began
massaging my shoulders and neck. After spending a good 15 minutes on my
upper body, he began massaging the tops of my thighs just below the bottom
of the sarong. I thought about Rio watching, but figured if Irlandy was
okay with it it mustn't be a big deal. As he was massaging my upper thigh
area, he reached under my sarong and took a hold of my soft cock. He gave
it a couple of gentle squeezes and began to jack me. I wasn't sure if Rio
could tell what was going on, but I figured that he knew. While stoking my
now hard dick, Irlandy began kissing the back of my neck and my ears. My
precum started leaking and Irlandy used it to completely lube up my
erection. He started kissing my cheek just beside my ear so I turned his
way and our lips met. He didn't waste any time opening his mouth and our
tongues were doing battle. I started to wonder if this was a dive trip or
the Love Boat. I had already dismissed the fact that Rio was on the boat,
although I was hoping that the brothers liked to share and do things
together. Irlandy got up on his knees and had me lay down on my back. He
was blocking the sum so I could look up and see him. He reached down and
untied his sarong and tossed it to the side. Seeing his hard dick in
daylight was unbelievable. It was at least 7 inches and the same color of
his light mocha skin. He had just a faint bush and his low hanging balls
were completely smooth. He reached down and untied my sarong and opened it
so my hard cock was on display. He scooted towards me just enough so that
he could point his hard dick down to my mouth. I opened wide and he
started thrusting in and began face fucking me. This went on for about
five minutes when he stopped and positioned us into a 69. We each got on
our side and took each other into our mouths.
The fact that Rio was there only made me more turned on. I couldn't
get enough of Irlandy's perfect cock. I was holding onto his hard buns
helping to control his movements into my mouth. He was working pretty
hard, so I could tell this wasn't going to be like the edging last night.
We had been sucking each other for about ten minutes when he started
erupting down my throat. That was enough for me and I shot down his
throat. He pulled off of me and stood up and walked to the back of the
boat. I turned to watch him and I saw that Rio was nude and his cock was
completely hard. I was right about not being a grower, but he was still
sporting what looked like 8 thick inches. Irlandy poured us some water and
brought me a cup. He had me lean against his shins again and began
massaging my neck.
The boat ride was very calm and we finally arrived at the first dive
site. The boys didn't put their sarongs back on so I didn't either. After
Irlandy tied us up to the mooring, Rio came forward. His dick was soft
now, but man did it hang down low. He appeared to be uncut, but due to the
length of his cock his foreskin was pulled completely off his head. I
couldn't help but admire his sexy body. He gave me a pat on my rear and
helped me to put on my gear. I was all set and sitting on the side of the
boat ready to do a backward roll into the water. Rio came over to me and
gave me a buddy check and then took hold of my soft cock and told me to
hold onto it as I rolled off the boat so it didn't get scraped on the
boat's edge. He let go and said I could go ahead and enter. He was
quickly in his kit and joined me on the surface. To say the dive site was
beautiful is an understatement. The visibility was endless, there was no
current, the reef was teeming with fish, and the coral was very colorful
and healthy. I was off to Rio's side and every once in a while I would be
behind him. Of course, I would have to check out his perfect ass too.
The first dive came to an end after about 70 minutes and we went to
the surface and Irlandy assisted us out of the water. Still nude, he
definitely made me forget about the beauty we had just seen on the reef.
Being so remote, I would end up not seeing another boat the entire two
weeks of my stay. We got out of our gear and Rio began changing our kits
to new tanks. I didn't know who to ogle, Irlandy or Rio. Irlandy untied
us and we were on our way to the next site. It was about a 30 minute boat
ride heading back to the resort. Irlandy offered me some fruit and banana
bread and water. He and Rio also enjoyed the food. I was sitting on the
edge of the boat when Irlandy came back up next to me. He gave me a wet
kiss and grabbed onto my cock. We continued to kiss as he brought my dick
back to life. I had to return the favor and took him in my hand as well.
After he had gotten me completely hard he dropped to his knees and took me
down his throat all the way to my pubes. He had been sucking me for about
ten minutes when Rio killed the engine and grabbed a long pole and hooked
the mooring line so he could tie the boat up. Irlandy was still going at
it when Rio walked up beside me. He wasn't hard yet, but his dick so was
fucking amazing. He brought his lips to mine and we shared a very
passionate kiss. I took his cock in my hand and started stroking him.
Irlandy pulled off of my cock and turned and took his brother down to
his pubes. Irlandy pulled my hand basically telling me to join him on my
knees. As soon as I was in front of Rio, Irlandy pulled off of his brother
and offered me his amazing piece of meat. We alternated sucking Rio for
the next ten or fifteen minutes until Rio started spraying his load all
over both of our faces. His cum tasted exactly like Irlandy's and I made
sure I licked all of it off of Irlandy's face.
Irlandy and I hadn't cum yet and stood up. Rio surprised me by
getting on his knees. He alternated between his brother's cock and mine
until we both shot all over his face and open mouth. When he stood up,
Irlandy and I made sure all of our cum was cleaned off of his handsome
face.
Rio and I got ready for our second dive and were under water in a few
minutes. This dive and all of the others over the next few weeks would
each amaze me for different reasons. This one was more shallow then the
first but we went through a whole series of open ended tunnels and
swim-throughs. After we resurfaced, Irlandy helped us back in the boat and
we were on our way to the resort. Upon returning, I started to help with
my equipment and the boys told me to go have lunch and relax. We had all
put our sarongs back on as to be decent at the resort, but it felt amazing
free balling it under this skimpy piece of cloth.
I was the only one for lunch as the French were out all day on the
catamaran. When I arrived, Dini had asked me if there was any food I
couldn't eat or didn't like and I told her I would be happy to try
anything. We ended up having a different meal for the whole two weeks.
Sure things were similar, but although simple, everything was delicious.
As I finished lunch, Dini asked me if I enjoyed my massage last night. I
beamed and said it was amazing and thanked her. She told me that tonight
Rio would be massaging me. She didn't really give me an option to decline
the massage or that Rio would do it. She said I must experience the
techniques of both of her sons. She asked if I wanted it on the beach
again or in my room so I chose the beach. It truly was beyond description
how great it was to be under the stars.
I had noticed the boys unloading the equipment from the boat and when
they were finished rinsing everything in fresh water, they both stripped
their sarongs off and gave each other a bucket shower right out in front of
the equipment hut. Dini came over to me with a coconut shake and looked
over at her sons and said to me that she was so lucky to have two handsome
and healthy boys. She asked me if they were treating me well and I told
her that they were both incredible to me. Irlandy walked over toward us
dripping wet and naked and stood behind me and once again gave me a mini
neck massage with his mother sitting beside me. I really had to focus so I
wouldn't tent up my sarong but I managed to do so. Dini said something to
Irlandy in their language and he took off. She told me that he needed to
walk on the jungle trail to the village and pick up some things. As he was
walking off, his beautiful butt was fully on display. She looked at his
backside and said to me that he was a very handsome boy and that it was
good for him to be able to pleasure a handsome man like me. She saw the
slight shock on my face and she put her hand on my knee and told me that
her son's are a very good judge on people, especially men. She said that
it started when Rio was about Irlandy's age. She caught him getting fucked
by a male customer and was very upset. He told her he enjoyed it and that
he didn't have relations with just any customer. Over time, she realized
that he was happiest when there was a customer that he could be with. She
said that it started all over again with Irlandy about two years ago when
Irlandy was eleven years old. Rio had done a good job of hiding it from
his little brother, but then one day he walked in on Rio and a handsome
Spanish guy going at it in the Spanish customer's hut.
Irlandy had just got to the age where he figured out he preferred men
so Rio and he took a week long jungle trek during a slow week. During the
trek, the two brothers bonded like they never had before and developed an
unbreakable loving and sexual relationship. For the past two years, the
brothers had basically been living as a couple in their own hut. The
resort is so secluded that other locals almost never venture this far away
from the village. Dini said that they haven't been with a customer in
almost a year. I mentioned to her that Claude made a comment that I
presumed meant he had gotten some action, but she said the boys might give
a happy ending involving just a hand job but that was it. That made since
to me.
Dini smiled at me and said even after one day she could tell I was a
good man. She stood up and said she would see me at dinner and if I needed
anything, Rio and her daughters would be around. I grabbed my book and
found my lounger in the shade and had a good read followed by a relaxing
nap. The weather was perfect and the ocean breeze kept me cool. I woke up
and figured I had been sleeping for a while as the sun looked to be pretty
far to the west. I looked over at the resort and didn't see a soul. The
catamaran wasn't back yet so I figured the French were still out. I got up
to go take a shower and finish my nap on my bed. The same as the day
before, I woke to a lemon grass scented cold towel swabbing my face. I
opened my eyes and there was Irlandy. He untied his sarong and straddled
my nude body. He came in for a kiss and began gyrating his ass on my
hardening cock. He went down and took my now hard cock in his mouth and
worked his magic at edging me for the next 15 minutes. He then pulled off
and turned around and offered me his perfect little rosebud surrounded by
his glorious dimpled ass cheeks. I wasted no time in digging in and
feasting on this boys hole. He shoved his back as far as he could against
my face and my tongue actually popped through his sphincter and I was able
to taste his muskiness. After feeding me his ass for ten minutes, he
turned back around and slowly sat down on my throbbing dick. Once he was
down all the way to my pubes, he sat still getting used to my cock invading
his boy pussy. He then slowly started his up and down movements; gaining
speed with each thrust. Irlandy rode my cock for less than ten minutes
before he had me coating the walls of his hole with my spunk. He slowly
pulled off of me trying to avoid the sometimes painful "plop" as a dick
leaves an ass hole. Once off, he turned his attention back to my cock and
cleaned it.
After he was done with my dick, I maneuvered him to straddle my chest
and he fed me his hard 7 inches of the finest Indonesian boy meat alive. I
was going to take my time pleasuring this little heart throb and did a good
job of edging him for nearly 30 minutes. I finally let him began a good
face fuck and he erupted and fed me his load. He pulled out and pulled me
into the bathroom where he once again bathed me and I returned the favor.
It was nearly dinner time so we dressed, he still in his sarong, and me in
my sarong and a t-shirt. He led me to the dinner table where the French
were already drinking their red wine. We all greeted each other and
enjoyed another delicious meal. Irlandy kept the beers coming. He
remained in his sarong and I could tell he had no underwear on. At what
seemed to be their witching hour, the French turned in at 9pm. Irlandy
took my hand and led me to the lounger on the beach. He untied my sarong
and helped me take off my shirt. I was now completely naked and because of
the bright moon light, my body was on display. He leaned up into me and
gave me a kiss on the mouth and pulled off and said he would get his
brother and for me to enjoy my massage. I told him I would miss him and he
said there would be other times for us.
I lay back on the lounger and in no time I heard Rio approaching. He
was carrying the same supplies that Irlandy had brought the night before.
He set them down in the sand and untied his sarong, leaving him as naked as
me. He told me to close my eyes and he commenced to giving me the same
incredible lemon grass scented bath that Irlandy had. Since he was already
nude, he made a point of rubbing his puffed up but still not erect cock all
over my body as he washed me. Needles to say, I was rock hard from the
first few moments of my bath. I couldn't believe anything could be more
sensual than my experience the night before, but Rio was certainly not
letting his prot‚g‚ win this contest. Once he was done with my bath,
he had me lay on my stomach. He started the massage with him above my head
kneeling in the sand. He started on my neck, shoulders, and upper back.
However, his still somewhat soft cock was right at my head and he held onto
it and offered it to my mouth. Even though my head was laying sidewise, he
was still able to get a good inch of it into my mouth. He let me suckle on
it the whole time he massaged my upper body. I can't begin to describe
what it was like to have his magnificent, long, fat, and precum oozing cock
head in my mouth.
He finished with my upper body and without removing his cock from my
mouth, he was at my side and began massaging my lower back. His technique
wasn't too drastically different from his adorable brother, but he did have
his own way of applying just the perfect amount of pressure. When he got
to my ass, his fingers found my crack right away and he was not shy about
probing with his long middle finger. He manipulated my prostrate, which
only made my cock throb and ooze more. His cock still in my mouth, he
kneaded my hard ass cheeks for about 20 minutes continually inserting his
finger and giving me a prostate massage. He finally pulled his still not
completely hard cock from my mouth and went to massage my legs.
He started with my feet and after about 5 minutes of a very gentle
foot massage, I felt something warm and wet on my toes. Rio was giving my
foot a tongue bath. He was going to have me cumming any minute at this
rate. His tongue touched and bathed every inch of my size 12's. He
definitely knew what he was doing.
The massage on my legs was pretty standard, still stellar, but like
Irlandy, until he got back to my ass. After working on my ass for about
ten minutes, he dove face first into my crack and stuck his long tongue as
far into me as he could. I was trying to buck up but he kept so much
pressure with his face that I remained flat on the lounger. I honestly
thought he was trying to suck out my insides he was into it so much. He
straddled the lounger while standing and lowered himself so that his now
rock hard cock was at my entrance. He very gently pushed against my
rosebud until he popped in. He held it there for at least two minutes
letting me adjust. He slowly pushed his way all the way in until I felt
him laying against my back and ass. He stopped and just let his 8 thick
inches stretch me out as he began kissing my ears with his tongue. I
turned my head to the side and he shoved his tongue down into my waiting
mouth. All of his body weight was on me but it felt amazing. He slowly
started pulling out and let himself pop out. He went back with his tongue
and ate me out for a few more minutes. He then, gently pushed his cock
back into me but this time he went a little faster until he was all the way
in. He pulled back but stayed inside me. His fat cock felt so fucking
good inside me. I'm not much of a bottom, but Rio knew how to make love to
a man. After about ten minutes of his slow thrusting, he began fucking me
in earnest and I could hear his balls smacking my ass. I couldn't help it
and began to moan for him to keep fucking me and to fuck me harder. Every
half minute or so he would bring his mouth down to mine and we would share
a kiss. Rio had more stamina than anyone I had ever been with. He fucked
me hard for nearly 30 minutes when he finally moaned loudly and shot
buckets of his man juice into me.
He lay back on me with all of his weight and left his softening cock
inside my ass. We stayed like that for several minutes when he slowly
pulled out of me and I was completely empty when his big cock popped out.
He had me turn over and straddled my chest and fed me his cock. I'm glad
my ass was clean, but just tasting his spunk almost sent me over the edge.
He turned around and offered me his ass so I went to work eating him
out. Whereas Irlandy was completely smooth, Rio had a small amount of hair
on his perineum. His ass was a lot more ripe than his brother's but it was
still amazing. He basically sat right back and had a lot of his weight on
me which caused my tongue to go extremely deep in his ass. He alternated
from rocking forward and backward and going from side to side. After a
good amount of time, he pulled off of my face and turned around to look me
in the eye. He reached back and grabbed my cock and guided it to the
entrance to his hot Indonesian 20 year old ass. Where he was gentle
fucking me, he didn't treat himself the same and sat down on my cock all
the way to its base in one quick movement. He didn't waste any time in
thrusting up and down. I was so boned any way that I was moaning in
pleasure after about two minutes shooting my juice into this sexy man.
He slowly pulled up and off of me and collapsed on top of me shoving
his tongue back into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his muscular back
and we stayed that way for about an hour. He finally got up and led me to
my hut. Rio took me to my bed and asked me if he could stay with me. I
was already sitting and took his hand and pulled him down with me. We slept
spooning with his back against my front. We were both asleep soon. I
dreamt of so many wonderful things that night. I could tell it was morning
as I could see light through my closed eye lids, but I didn't want to open
them yet. I heard soft footsteps approaching the bed and felt a familiar
lemon grass scented clothe begin washing me. I was still embracing Rio as
I looked up into the smiling face of Irlandy. After washing my face, he
did the same to his brother. He then unwrapped his sarong and got in the
bed with his back to Rio. Rio embraced his little brother and kissed him
on the back of his neck.
Over the rest of my two week stay, it was no longer just two of us
making love. From then on, all three of us shared my bed as the two
brothers shared me. Watching Rio fuck his brother has still been one of
the highlights of my life. They were so in love and I was so honored that
they included me in their lives. We continued to take the dive boat out
every day and do two dives. And each day on the dive boat, someone if not
all of us were getting fucked, sucked, or being fucked and sucked.
My departure day arrived and the boys and I spent the morning out on
the dive boat having one last love making session. About an hour after
returning in the dive boat, the boat which would take me off of Togian
Island arrived. We all had a brief hug and the boys took off away from the
pier. I knew I would be back.